And so now it's Monday. I am out of a job. I spent 2 hours making latkes this morning for everyone at the House of Speculative Fiction, simply because I had the time. Now I'm lingering in the big wicker chair next to the back door reading
a wonderful book, feeling cold but too stubborn to miss the last bit of fresh air before it gets so cold that
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